Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Clan

Their improved automatic assault rifle and miniature spirit exploding bullet have been registered with the Refining Guild for an eighty-year term of protection.

The price of refining a gun is 10,000 gold coins, and a bullet is a hardware coin.

The gun is a one-time investment, 10,000 gold coins, it is not expensive, and many people can afford it. However, bullets are consumables. At the speed of this gun, you can shoot 100 bullets a minute! This is not a gun, this is a money!

Who can afford it except for the local tyrants?

So, so far, they have received orders for only two guns and 20,000 rounds of ammunition, and business is very average.

The point is that the other refiners of the Refining Guild are not optimistic about this invention and are not willing to spend money to learn this technique. Not only can the inventor not earn this technology transfer fee, but also, because no one else knows how to refine, all the orders have to be completed by the inventor himself!

The inventors are four, Bao Lepeng, Duanmuwei, Liu Xiu and Yang Zhe. However, Yang Zhe, this young aristocratic lord is not rare at all this money, and it is absolutely impossible for him to do it!

Yang Zhe dropped the sentence lightly, "Come on, three senior brothers, remember to call me my share of the commission." ”

What can Bao Lepeng, Duanmuwei, and Liu Xiu say? This is more than 100,000 gold coins! They have never seen so much money in their lives! What is it to be tired for this money?

Leaving Bao Lepeng, Duanmu Wei and Liu Xiu to work in the refining room, Yang Zhe left the Refining Guild in a dashing manner and walked towards the Law Spirit Department.

Needless to say, along the way, Yang Zhe gained a lot of envy, jealousy and hatred. In order not to arouse the anger of the public, Yang Zhe lowered his head and hurried away.

It's been a few days since school started, and this is the second time he's entered the Fa Spirit Department classroom.

White Sky has prepared the notebook. "Yang Zhe, the class notes you want are all here! Thank you!"

"Thank me, I should thank you. Yang Zhe smiled. He took the notebook and opened it to look at it. The handwriting is neat and beautiful, but it looks like it was written by a girl.

Bai Kong said: "If you hadn't given me a deposit of one hundred gold coins, I wouldn't have had the money to bet." If I don't have the money to bet, how can I earn 500 gold coins? I now have 600 gold coins, not only will I not have to worry about living expenses for this year, but I will also have some surplus money to support my family. Do you think I should thank you?"

When Yang Zhe asked Bai Kong to help him take notes, he gave Bai Kong a hundred gold coins.

"You actually voted for me to win?" Yang Zhe was surprised. He and Bai Kong have only taken a lesson together, and they don't know each other at all. Bai Kong actually believed him!

Bai Kong said: "You are my classmate, or my patron, I don't vote for you to win, do you still vote for others to win?"

Yang Zhe patted Bai Kong's shoulder and held Bai Kong's hand. "You friend, I've made a deal!"

Bai Kong also shook Yang Zhe's hand with his backhand and said, "Okay! Then now we are friends!

"Clan?" Yang Zhe didn't know why, and let go of Bai Kong's hand.

Bai Kong said: "All students of the martial arts department must join a team and complete the wild hunting mission and the prescribed team combat mission. Don't you know?"

Yang Zhe shook his head. "You know, I took that class that day, and I haven't been to the Fa Spirit Department again. Tell me, what kind of team and what is the situation?"

Bai Kong rubbed his hands embarrassedly and whispered, "The situation is not good." What the teacher means is that once you join the team, you will have to live and die with your comrades in the team until you graduate. I was much older than my classmates, and they didn't like me very much and didn't want to join my team......"

Yang Zhe smiled. "It's not that they don't like you. They think that you have no potential, and they will only hold them back in the future! You are fourteen or fifteen years old before you open your spirit; although they are now cultivating about the same level as you, when they are fourteen or fifteen years old, they are not spirit masters, but also spirit masters!"

Bai Kong lowered his head, rubbed his hands harder, and whispered, "I formed a team by myself." The teacher said that it is best for a team to have all four classes, but so far, I have only found one shield Xuan. Jian Xuan and Yu Ling, none of them are willing to join my team. ”

"So, there are actually only two people in your team? you, and one shield Xuan, how many levels is that shield Xuan?"

"It's more than twenty levels, it's a mystery!"

"Nonsense! There is a big difference between the twenty-first and twenty-ninth level Xuanshi, okay?

Bai Kong's face was dazed.

"Hurry up and ask!" Yang Zhe urged.

Only then did Bai Kong find out his Tiannan Academy emblem. On his school emblem network, Yang Zhe saw the special column of the team.

The name of the team is "Silver Light on the Left Wing". Captain Bai Kong, level 18 magic spirit, team member Yan Xuanzhu, level 22 shield Xuan.

Yang Zhe covered his face. Yan Xuanzhu is not the dwarf with silver eyes?Uh, little cute baby, her shield looks scary, but if she really wants to take her out to kill, will she be scared to cry?

Bai Kong said: "Yang Zhe, I added you, you pass it." Seeing Yang Zhe's hesitation, Bai Kong looked at Yang Zhe with a sad pleading gaze. "Yang Zhe, don't you want to be friends with me anymore?"

Yang Zhe was helpless, took out the school emblem of Tiannan College, and confirmed it with great sadness.

"Why is it called the Silver Light of the Left Wing?"

Bai Kong's face was dazed. "I don't know, it's taken from bamboo. ”

"How did you and Yintong, uh, bamboo get together?" Yang Zhe couldn't figure it out.

Bai Kong's family is poor, and his background is by no means the kind of family that can know the princess, and he is from the law spirit system, so he should not have any intersection with the silver pupil.

Bai Kong said: "I looked for a day the day before yesterday, and no team was willing to ask me. The day before yesterday, I created a team by myself, and yesterday I went online to see that my team is still only me, and her team is only herself. I reached out to her and discussed merging with her. And yet, that's it......"

Yang Zhe gave a thumbs up to Bai Kong weakly. "You, cow!"

Bai Kong asked, "What now? The three of us will definitely not be able to." The teacher said that this year is the first year, and the wild hunting task will be simpler, as long as you hunt fifty mysterious spirit beasts above level 20. The three of us, can we catch so many?"

Yang Zhe asked, "Can you buy it with money?"

White Sky shook his head. "The teacher said that when hunting, the whole process should be videotaped. The school will give points based on the performance of the players of each team in the video materials. ”

Yang Zhe lowered his head and thought for a while, "Take the money and smash it!" If you are willing to join our team, I will give him a salary of three hundred gold coins every month, no, five hundred!"

Bai Kong hurriedly asked, "Really?"

Yang Zhe glared at him. "You're the captain!

"Ding! Bai Kong gave you the captain of the Silver Light Clan, on the left flank. Yang Zhe's Tiannan College emblem immediately popped up with eye-catching large characters.

Yang Zhe raised his hand and wanted to pump someone.

Shiraku grinned at him.

Yang Zhe said: "If you laugh again, if you laugh again, I will kick you out of the team immediately!"

Bai Kong immediately shut up and stopped laughing, and said affectionately: "Brother Zhe, you are my only friend in Tiannan Academy!"

Yang Zhe was disgusted by him. "Get out! I've just seen you twice!"

He got up to leave.

Bai Kong immediately pounced and hugged Yang Zhe's legs. "Brother Zhe, don't abandon me!"

"Get out!" Yang Zhe pushed Bai Kong, but couldn't push it away.

"Brother Zhe, just give me two hundred gold coins! I'll follow you!" Bai Kong hugged Yang Zhe's leg tightly.